Jamie Wright - Depressed

People often ask me if I'm okay,  
I answer yes, actually I'm depressed.

I haven't slept in weeks,
I'm tired,  I'm a mess,
There's no one in my life,
There all dead,  I'm all that's left.

At first I was scared,
Like I said I was a mess,
I'm still confused, so this is what I'll do,
I'll tie a rope around my neck,
Then nail it above my stairs,
I'll jump as high as I can,  gravity will do the rest.

Jamie Wright

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/depressed-32/